Mr. CEO's Ex-Wife: A Cunning Comeback
Chapter 234: I Won’t Stop Him

Chapter 234: Chapter 234: I Won’t Stop Him

"Camille, you’ve been making my life hell. First at the charity dinner, now this with my son? Are you looking for trouble?"

Chantelle shot Camille a deadly glare. Then, she grabbed her hair, pulled open the window, and shoved it halfway out.

"Chantelle, are you out of your mind? What are you doing? Let me go!" Camille screamed.

A cold gust of wind smacked her swollen face. She cried out from the sting and clenched her fists in rage.

She hated Chantelle so much.

Anthony wasn’t there, and Camille had no one to rely on. If he were around, she wouldn’t have let Chantelle treat her like this.

"Scared now? How could you hurt my son? Did you think there wouldn’t be consequences?"

Chantelle forced Camille’s head to look down.

"It’s not that high. You won’t die if you fall. But I can’t promise you won’t end up crippled. So, Ms. Nelsen... want to give it a try?"

"I didn’t hurt your son! I was the one who got hurt! Chantelle, you’re being unfair!"

Camille struggled to get away, but she couldn’t break free from Chantelle’s grip.

"You should be glad my son’s okay. If something had happened, I would’ve made you pay for it."

"Are you threatening me now, Chantelle? No way! I didn’t do anything wrong!" Camille shouted.

But when Chantelle shoved her head down even more, Camille panicked. She screamed and started to beg. "Okay, okay! It’s my fault! I shouldn’t have done that to your son!"

"What was that? I didn’t hear you."

"I said it’s my fault! I’m wrong! What else do you want from me?" Camille cried.

"Do you even know what you did wrong?"

"I shouldn’t have messed with you. You’re scary. I should’ve stayed out of your way," Camille pleaded. But deep down, she promised to get her revenge.

"No!"

"You can come after me if you want my man. But if you ever touch my son again, I’ll cut off your fingers and make you swallow them. Got it?"

Chantelle yanked Camille’s hair and gave her a deadly glare.

Camille was stunned. She quickly nodded and was completely terrified.

Outside the door, Ashton was shocked by what he saw.

The Nelsen family might be powerful in Easthan, but Camille had crossed the line. She had destroyed Daniel and Chantelle’s happy marriage.

Ashton didn’t want Camille to come between them again. He felt relieved that Chantelle gave her a proper warning.

Still, Camille was known for being controlling.

Will she just let it go?

"Where’s Kane?"

"He’s in the next room. Don’t worry, Mrs. Wilson, he’s okay," Ashton said gently.

"And Daniel?"

"He’s with Kane."

"Why is Daniel here? Didn’t he have an allergy attack last night? Did he come to see Camille?" Chantelle asked.

Ashton was shocked when he heard her question. Suddenly, he didn’t know how to respond.

"Mrs. Wilson, Mr. Wilson doesn’t know what happened to Ms. Nelsen."

"Ashton, are you covering for your boss now? Is that what personal assistants do these days?"

It was clear that Chantelle didn’t believe a word he said.

The Nelsen and Wilson families were close. They even worked together in business.

So, it wasn’t strange for Daniel to visit Camille.

"Mrs. Wilson, please believe me. Mr. Wilson doesn’t care about Ms. Nelsen at all."

"Don’t worry, Ashton. If he likes her, I won’t stop him."

"Uh..." Ashton didn’t know what to say. It was clear Chantelle was jealous.

Did she misunderstand Mr. Wilson? Was she seeing things the wrong way?

Ashton started to panic. Cold sweat ran down his back.

Just then, they arrived at Kane’s hospital room.

Daniel was sitting on the sofa with Kane resting in his arms, playing with a phone.

The moment Chantelle walked in, Kane’s eyes lit up.

"Mom! I’m so happy to see you. Did you miss me?"

Kane stood up and opened his arms for a hug.

Chantelle picked him up, placed him aside, and looked him over carefully. She finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Little Devil, why are you messing with Camille? What if you got hurt?"

"I’m not messing with her. She came here and started the drama. That’s why Little Bee is beating her."

"Is that so?"

"Sure, of course. I never lie."

"Is Little Bee the chubby and cute one named Red?"

"Hmm..." Uh-oh. Mom found out about Little Bee.

Kane felt something was off.

"Camille was the one who scolded Mommy. That’s why Red got mad and tried to fight her."

"So, Kane is trying to protect Mommy, huh?"

"Of course! No one can bully Mommy in front of me—not even me!"

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, my baby."

"But you’re still too young for this. You should always think about keeping yourself safe first, okay? Let me deal with my own problems."

"Got it. Next time, I’ll be more careful when I deal with that bad woman. And I won’t let Mommy find out." Kane promised.

Chantelle was speechless and held her forehead after hearing his son’s words.

This Little Devil always caused trouble.

As she picked him up and walked outside, Kane started to wiggle in her arms.

"Daddy doesn’t look okay, Mommy. Should we bring him home?"

Kane looked worried as he glanced at Daniel, who was sleeping on the couch with his eyes shut.

"Daddy will be fine. Uncle Ashton will take good care of him."

"But Daddy came because he wanted to see me, even though he’s sick. Uncle Russell said his allergy is really serious. Can we not leave him alone?"

"Daddy came just to see you? In the middle of the night?" Chantelle asked in confusion.

"Yes. Daddy thought Camille was going to hurt me. He was all sweaty and looked really sick when he ran here, and he didn’t even tell Uncle Russell."

Kane explained everything clearly.

Even Ashton, who had kept silent the whole time, was convinced by Kane’s words.

Thank goodness, Kane had come up with the perfect excuse for Mr. Wilson.

"Oh right, Mrs. Wilson. Sir rushed here because he found out Ms. Nelsen was in Kane’s room making trouble," Ashton quickly added, seizing the moment.

Chantelle frowned slightly as she looked at Daniel’s pale face. Then she gently put Kane down.

She walked over to Daniel and placed her hand on his forehead.

He didn’t have a fever yet, which was good.

But the rashes on his body looked redder and more serious.

"Ashton, please ask Any to come down. Also, call Philip and tell him to bring the medicine Daniel took earlier."

"Okay, I’ll do it right away."